COD oneshots (M!reader & Character Ships)

♥ (konigxreader) home.

It was drizzling outside, clouds covering the usually shining stars and the brightly lit moon. I felt the planes wheels strike the crumbling runway, bouncing a few times before steadying out. I study the old looking hangers I thought I would never see again, the veggie that littered the hard soiled base. I was so relieved that I landed in one piece..

I glance over to soap, who was sat right next to me. His knee was bouncing, and he chewed on his thumb, looking lost in thought. he was ready to get off this plane, just as much as I was. He had his people to see, and I had mine.

"Are you ready" I smile at him, I snap him out of his trance and he returns the kind gesture before speaking, "yeah, just a bit nervous, you know? " his accent was thick, it was always thicker when he was worked up or nervous.

"Ghost'll be happy to see you." I wrap an arm around his shoulder as he chuckles slightly, "think he'll be a wee bit disappointed that I ain't that roughed up"

I scoff at his remark, waving my hand  dismissively, "nonsense! If anything, he'll be  relieved you're not dead" I chuckle lightly as he shook his head amused.

"Yea, I bet he'll be" I smile at soap once more, squeezing him close before gathering my gear. All the other soldiers stationed with us were already standing, just as anxious to get off this stupid hunk of metal as me and soap are.

The pilot opened the back door, it creaks, struggling to open. The soldiers file out, hugging friends, taking in the view they thought they'd never see again. I waved at soap as he got up, spotting ghost waiting for him in the distance. "You two have fun catching up! " I yell at him as he walks down the runway. He shoots me a bright smile and a thumbs up as he runs to ghost, practically tackling him in a hug.

Smiling to myself I watched as all of them left, just a few stragglers were still at the landing before I got up. I started to walk down the metal ramp, my boots clunking loudly against it. The old pavement had never felt so good under my boots. I smile and took a deep breath, the smell of pine and dirt filled my lungs.

*i was home*

I hear a familiar accented voice calling my name, running from the sidewalk he was initially waiting on. I turn, opening my arms  welcoming him into a tight embrace.

"Hallo mein leibe! " he was beaming, his beautiful eyes we're glowing and scrunched in happiness. He held me close to him "how was the flight?" I giggle in his arms, squeezing him tighter before pulling away, regrabbing the things I had dropped to the ground. "Just as *great* as always" I spoke in a sarcastic manner.

He chuckled at my statement, "meh, those flights aren't always the best." He grabbed a few of my bags and started to walk with me to my dorm.

"So was the mission successful, did you get hurt?" He asked, curiosity overtaking him as he spoke.

"It was successful for sure, and I am pretty much uninjured, besides a stab wound I got in my forearm. Medics patched it up early so it should heal nicely. The slice wasn't too deep so I'm not too worried about it, I've been though worse" I smile at him as he hums. His arm brushes against mine softly, he keeps looking forward, but I can tell he's up to something.

He snakes his free hand around my waist, holding me close to him. "Ive missed you my love" I whispered. His demeanor shifted, his voice was laced with a flirtatious note.

I look up at him, he still looks forward, his eyes focused on the path in front of us. "Me too... Could we uhm.. Drop my stuff off in my room, then perhaps, go to yours?" I asked him gently, I could see him smirk under the mask, his eyes scrunching up and brightening.

"Thats fine with me. Whatever you want." I smile and lean into his touch. His hand squeezed my hips and I bit my bottom lip slightly, my body tensing up slightly before relaxing. The silence was comforting as I unlocked my dorm door and dragged my stuff inside. König held the door open for me as I made a second trip outside to grab the last duffels. Once I'm finished with that, I look at König, and he releases the door, closing softly. I locked it before lacing my fingers with his as we walked down the balcony to his room.